Chapter 342: Talented Professional Mage
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"It’s ok, let’s not talk about this." Finally, Benjamin shook his head and turned around, "I have a question."
No one can predict what the church’s final plan will be, but they would just have do what they can when the time es. If they were to live in constant fear, it will only ruin their future. They might as well go along with the original plan and develop the business nicely. When the church exposes themselves in Ferelden, then they will deal with them.
As long as they do not have any clues, it would be best to first focus on the concurring problems.
"Ask." Vinci nodded his head and said, "The Guild Master has high hopes on you. Perhaps one day, you can change this powerless situation, and I will try my best to help you."
Benjamin heard, then thought about this for a while and said, "In the territory of Ferelden, are there other forces who can make Magical Instruments?"
He had to think about the four thieves.
"Forces? Other than you and your team?" Vinci frowned and said, "I don’t think there are such forces. Maybe I’m not well-informed, but... if there really was such a group of people, they should have gotten famous a long time ago, just like your exhibition today."
Is that so…...
As expected, he still needed to rely on himself to look for them?
Benjamin could not help but asked again, "What about people who can make Magical Instruments? I can’t be the only one in Ferelden, right?"
Vinci thought about it and said, "I have not looked into this yet, but from what I heard, in a desert at the east side of Ferelden, some mages are secretly living there and they know of some kind of forgotten technique. Maybe among them, there are people who know how to make Magical Instruments."
Hearing that, Benjamin thoughtfully nodded his head.
A desert at the east side of Ferelden...
Although he did not have time, if he couldn’t find any clues on the flint, he would still hire someone to go to the desert to investigate on his behalf.
"Thank you," Benjamin nodded his head and said.
"This is the only thing I can do." Vinci sighed and said, "Because of the King’s suspicion, I cannot recruit any armed force. There are too many eyes staring at me, I have no way to help you in terms of financial support; the most that I can do is to give you the information I know."
After listening to this, Benjamin was surprised.
After they became friends, in his heart, he certainly did hope that he would be able to benefit from this rich man. However, he just found out that Vinci was also in trouble and he couldn’t really help him.
Yet after thinking about it, it was true - Vinci was extremely wealthy, but at the same time he also had a record of helping another country. In this situation, even if the King was a fool, he would not have allowed Vinci to randomly expand his business. However, due to the mercy of the King, Vinci was still one of the richest man.
After thinKing about it, Benjamin suddenly felt a little frustrated.
His development was financed by the King, and in the contradiction between the Mages Freemasonry and the King, he took sides with the King. Now that he reconciled with Vinci, he found out that Vinci’s development was being limited by the King. This was really sad but it was reality.
Being involved in the political fights, he would most probably need to face it sooner or later.
e to think of it, the King’s trust towards Benjamin, could it be... one part of it could be because his relationship with Vinci was bad at that time. After the news was spread to the King, the King thought that he could train Benjamin to fight against the Mages Freemasonry and suppress Vinci at the same time?
This was a really helpless reality.
After they both agreed to not say a word about this meeting, Benjamin said his goodbyes to Vinci. Under the pale moonlight, the both of them left the abandoned house separately and went back to their houses as though nothing happened.
Benjamin was lying on his bed while he looked at the ceiling, he silently thought about the situation that he was in.
Tonight, he cleared up most of his doubts.
The seemingly peaceful country, Ferelden, was actually as plicated as a bundle of wire being tied together. The King, Aldrich, "Elders
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